"She doesn't even want to get a share!! I'm going to make her unable to gain a foothold in China and come back on her knees and beg me!! ”

Half an hour later, the documents were brought in.

Murong Yan glanced at it a few times, waved his pen, and signed on it, "Send someone to send the document to the villa and let her sign it!" ”

The secretary said, "Yes, President." ”

………………

Zhao Zhenshan didn't expect that her attempt to save Murong Yan was exchanged for a cold divorce agreement.

Looking at those eye-catching big characters, her hands trembled, and she quickly turned to the last page.

Looking at the familiar name above, she burst into tears.

She used to think about the divorce every day, but now that he sent the divorce agreement, she was painfully like she had lost everything.

The chest is like someone filling a hot soldering iron, a little bit of burning, tearing, heart-rending pain......

Finally divorced, she should be happy, shouldn't she?

She picked up the pen, closed her eyes, and signed her name in the lower right corner.

The lawyer in charge of divorce matters picked up the papers, checked her signature, bent over, and bowed her head, "Madam...... I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, please leave immediately, the divorce agreement stipulates that any of President Murong's property does not belong to you. ”

Although he had been hurt by him, the moment he heard this, Zhao Qishan was still in pain and couldn't breathe.

"Okay, I'll pack my things and leave......"

"Miss Zhao, nothing here belongs to you."

Zhao Qishan smiled dismally, "You are not allowed to bring clothes?" ”

The lawyer was embarrassed for a moment, "...... Of course! ”

She didn't have much clothes, so she quickly packed them up, then grabbed some toiletries and pulled a small box downstairs.

"Miss Zhao, President Murong asked me to check what you took away, I'm sorry to ......"

Looking at the man in the suit and leather shoes carefully inspecting the box, and then didn't even let go of the bag in her hand, Zhao Qishan only felt sarcastic, and couldn't even cry.

"Miss Zhao, I was offended just now, you can leave now."

She reached for her bag, didn't even bring the suitcase, and walked away.

There were only some of her documents in the bag......

"Miss Zhao, your thing!!"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Zhao Zhenshan walked out without looking back.

Glancing back at this luxurious cage, Zhao Qishan slowly turned his head.

What a sunny day, she couldn't open her eyes, and the grassy air made her breathe heavily, for fear of slipping through her nose.

Ten years, she was locked in this cage for ten years, from full of hope to despair and then to numbness.

The sun overhead was poisonous, but it proved that she was finally free.

She no longer had to wait for a few months, or a few years, to see that man.

She doesn't have to look forward to the day when the wind blows once a month anymore.

She was his wife, but she was imprisoned alive by him like a prisoner.

All the credit cards she used before were confiscated, and only a few hundred yuan in her wallet were measiful.

I finally found a place, although it is a little shabby, but it can shelter from the wind and rain, and the most important thing is that it is cheap, only two hundred yuan a month.

The doctor said that according to her situation, the child may be born in less than a month, and she is afraid that the child will be hungry in her stomach, so she only rents it for a month for the time being, and the remaining few hundred yuan is her own living expenses.

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